WAsh

Cover me
in your love
shield me
I need your grace

Tell me once again
That I don't have to hide my face
Tell me once again
that you love me, that you don't judge me

Because my instinct is to run
My instinct is to hide
My instinct is to try and make things right
without looking to you.

My instinct is to reason
to define what's right and wrong and
take the blame and bear it.

Burdens that I carry
That you said you would bear for me

Yet the cross is at a distance.

Where am I?

Walking at a distance.

away from you.

Oh Lord... how do I even begin to know you, love you, understand you.

When you seem so far away?